I feel like I’m in the best moment of my life. This is not just a phrase said for the sake of staying positive or motivated. It’s real. I’m incredibly fortunate to have everything I need. I’ve always had it, really. Things have always been in disarray. Now I’ve finally found the time to organize myself. I can put everything in its rightful place.

My life has felt like an endless move. Things remained packed in boxes. They were scattered in parts of the house where they didn’t belong. I only ever unpacked what was strictly necessary—clothes, a plate, a toothbrush. But now, at last, I’m putting everything in order and turning my life into a warm, welcoming home. A home I’ve always had, but never offered to anyone—not even to myself.

There’s still a lot to do. Some things need fixing. I need to let go of old belongings, rearrange furniture, hang up decorations and pictures. But I have the hands, the strength, and the resolve to do it. When you discover that purpose, everything starts to make sense again. I feel like I’m in the best moment of my life, because I’m finally building a home—for the rest of my life